I wonder...

If we can really go on like this.
If things really are as we thought they were.
At least... as I thought they were.

Hey, can't you see I ain't no ordinary girl?
And don't you realize I know that?
I know what I want... and be mutable is to accept changes.
Being convict only leads to another world.
The world of "generalities".
And I ain't no ordinary girl.
And that is not my world.

Can you be part of my world?
Can you fit in?
I'm already giving in for you.
Will you give in for me?

Love is not a game you play by your own...